Toit like a toiger

i am friggin exhausted... but in a good way...
Been to the gym everyday since sat, and thanks to K, i've FINALLY gone to a class at FF...

Let me recap my second class, which was body combat...
Not only did i learn how slow and unco i really was... but it also made me realise that should the old granny in front of me (who was belting out "hoo" "haa" "haiya" every few seconds) feel even slightly treatened....she had enough goolies to smack me the fuck out..

Once i had mastered punching and hooking.. the bloody instructor decides to move on with another set of moves... How the hell was i supposed to understand when everythings going on at lightning pace??? Not happy jan.. not happy.

I did note though, that the instructor dude was wearing white pants... and i could see sweat marks... well.. Lets just say... his sack was wet.

Note to self. Dont wear white pants when at gym. Even if i suddenly worked up an utterly toned butt.
Another note to self. When i get old and senile, and have bad bladder control and cant afford tena pads, wear white pants.. and if anyone asks.. tell them i've just had an extreme work out at the "gym"..

Awesum. All i have to add is.. i managed to run 3k in just under 20...

Now im off to finish my twisties. $1.79 for a 190g pack at coles ppls!!